Jazzy was in the middle of a brawl between four single males fighting for her attention. She was hunkered against the den's cave wall, trying not to get hurt, as often happened. Tears pricked her eyes as she felt so hopeless. Suddenly, Alpha DeSean's voice cut through, Enough! Jazzy jumps slightly, but breathes easier as the wolves stop fighting. Alpha DeSean had mated an omega, and often times came to her rescue in pity. She mouths "Thank you" at him, and slinks past him, outside the den
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